The door was pushed open, but the person in the bedroom didn't seem to notice it and was still asleep, while Yoona was stunned.

The scene in front of me was like an indelible nightmare, frozen in Yoona's eyes, the cheerful expression on her face was frozen little by little, the playful smile on the corner of her mouth slowly became silent, and her lively eyes gradually dimmed.

A faintly, a place where the beating trembled violently, as if it was being pinched by someone, and it was so painful that it couldn't breathe.

A set of girls' clothes, a set of boy's clothes, two sets of clothes are neatly stacked on the chair, while Han Bin, who was lying on the side of the bed, turned his back to Yoona with bare arms. There was a girl in his arms, and he could see a pure face and long hair.

It turned out that Oppa said he had a girlfriend, which was true. He would not be a liar this time.

The soft lights stretched Yoona's shadow, making her look bleak and sad. She stood by the door, standing in a daze, like a solidified sculpture, and her right hand twisted the door handle.

I originally came to Han Bin with a happy attitude, and even looked for a time to express my love with the girl, and I was really looking forward to it.

But why is this happening! Oppa is obviously mine, and he used to sleep with me in his arms.

I don’t believe that all the things I see in front of me are fake, it must be my dream! Yes, it’s a dream. Since my debut, I have been very busy every day and I’m so tired that I can’t sleep well.

However, when he closed his eyes and opened them again, why was there still the scene just now, and why was there a girl lying in Han Bin's arms?

Yoona bit her lips tightly, like a lost deer lost. Her delicate face as big as a palm was covered with darkness, her eyes were filled with tears, and she rolled with sadness until she couldn't suppress her inner loss.

Tears slid down one by one, scratching their beautiful little face.

She sniffed, and the sound was choked in her mouth. She could not stop herself from making sobs, and she choked. She quickly raised the back of her hand to wipe the corners of her eyes and wiped the tears, but more tears flowed down.

Even bitter tears were seeping into the gaps between my fingers, sliding across the back of my hands, and flowing into my mouth drop by drop. It was so uncomfortable to taste a very salty and salty taste.

Tears drooped on his chin and fell to the ground, splashing small splashes of water.

"Woo... I don't want to do this, I'm leaving." She rubbed her eyes as if she was venting, until her hair was swollen. She staggered back. "This must be fake, I want to deceive people again."

He moved his heels back little by little, constantly wiping tears with his hands, not in the mood to observe the situation behind him until his calf hit the low corner of the table, his body lost balance, and he fell down with a plop.

The small chest hit the thick floor heavily. The palm of his hand fell firmly, and his lower abdomen was so painful. Fortunately, he didn't fall down his chin and face.

My chest hurts so much. I don’t know if it was because Han Bin just scratched me, or because he fell, or because his heart was inexplicably painful.

She lay on the ground, crossed her hands, hiding crying flower's little face between her elbows. Her back kept undulating, and the dry floor was covered with wet water droplets. She just didn't get up, or she didn't want to get up.

I was so painful that I couldn't get up. I really wanted to just lie on the ground and cry.

After a long time, she crawled on her body, her arms tremblingly supported the ground. Her little face was tugged, dry like a wrinkled paper, everything she saw was blurred and covered by tears.

You are dying. Lin Yuner, you are almost dying, your whole body is hurting, especially the location of your chest is particularly painful. Are you afraid?

She sniffed hard, but couldn't stop the snot from falling. She quickly wiped it with her sleeves in panic, and walked around with her body that was hurting, with her calves hitting her calves, and she fell down, making her move a little inconvenient.

The girl, who is 1.6 meters tall and slender, and who is usually lively and cheerful, left with a limping pace and full of sadness like an old man.

She walked all the way, crying all the way, and without even the idea of ​​going home to sleep, she walked downstairs.

In the dark night, the cold wind, a trembling guy squatted on the small stone railing built by the path, covering his face with both hands, and cried unscrupulously while no one saw her embarrassedly in the middle of the night.

The little face of crying flowers was raised, and the chest was choking with a uncomfortable depression, and it was violently undulating. The mouth was wide open, and the crying echoed in the quiet night.

Has anyone heard that someone was crying again on Christmas Eve.

In the bedroom, Han Bin opened a tiny gap with his closed eyes, his expression calm, and his body was not moving at all, but he felt that he had just heard a clear sound of falling.

And there was also the girl's suppressed sob, especially the plop of falling, which made his heart ache.

Someone must have been here. With this idea, he got up uneasy, put on his pajamas, went to the living room to turn on the lights, looked around, and his eyes fell on the floor.

A small wet mark and undried tears scattered all over the ground in a mess, and even scratches on the tears-filled fingers, as well as a low table that deviates from its position.

Han Bin squatted down and looked at the water stains on the ground in a daze. He pursed his lips and had a bitter curve. A playful girl appeared in his mind. It must be Yuna.

He slowly stood up, took a deep breath, and simply closed his eyes and chose to turn back to the room - but wasn't this just an escape!

When he walked to the bedroom door, he did not step in. He held the wall with one hand, raised his head and breathed out, his eyes firmly turned around and walked downstairs.

Why do we need to escape the things that we have to face sooner or later? Although some of them will be sad, these are processes that must be gone through.

With his intuition, Han Bin came straight to the open space of the community and could hear vaguely crying. He followed the source of the sound and looked for the past with steady steps.

Many years ago, two little guys always carried small stools on a small path to cool off, sitting under the dim street lights, looking alert, and were obviously scared, but they still held the textbook and pretended to study seriously.

It was still this path. At this time, a girl was squatting there and crying, crying loudly, looking heartbroken.

Han Bin saw Yoon'er from a distance. He stopped as he walked, his hands were hanging beside him, his eyes were filled with complex emotions, and his expression became entangled, and he stood there and watched quietly.

The dark night, the cold wind, the crying girl, the helpless bystanders form a dark-toned picture, which is very beautiful and sad.

If you are in love one day, please don’t announce it. Maybe I can give you a smile and wish you a blessing. Before that, please don’t let me know even if you have someone you love. I really can’t accept this kind of pain like death.

This should be a true portrayal of Yoona's heart. When she saw Han Bin holding Baoer, she felt like she was experiencing the pain of death.

It is hard to imagine how this heartless guy would cry so sadly, as if he wanted to cry all the tears to dry up. Is she so sad? Yes, because she has someone she likes.

The cry echoed in the night.

After a long time, Yoona coughed violently, her body curled up, her hands were hidden in her arms, as if she was cold from the cold, her face turned blue, and the tears continued to flow down after the air dry.

She choked up her voice, raised her blurry eyes, glanced to the left as if she was aware of it, and there was a hazy figure in her sight, standing in place, looking at her from afar.

Who is that? In fact, she knew who it was, but just pretended not to know.

"Woooo... I'm going to die." Seeing that person, Yoona cried louder, rubbing the corners of her eyes hard to vent all her emotions in her heart.

She said she was going to die because her heart hurts so she felt that she was about to die.

Han Bin slowly closed his eyes, but opened them again, walked forward step by step, came to Yoona, lowered her head to look at her crying, and Yoona raised her crying face and looked at him without dodging.

This face, I saw this since I was a child, was deeply fascinated by his sorrow, his warmth, and his brightness, all things Yoona has always liked.

But it was lost, nothing was gone.

"See?" Han Bin squatted down and said softly. "My girlfriend, you're pretty."

"It's not pretty, it's ugly. I'm a hundred times more beautiful than her, a thousand times more beautiful." Yoona shouted in anger, her eyes unruly.

"Stop crying. If I have a girlfriend, you should be happy for me." Han Bin comforted her softly.

"I'm petty. Your girlfriend is not me. I'm not happy at all, and I won't be happy for you." Yoona frowned and cried again. "I've been with you for so many years. It should be my girlfriend. Don't you like that kind of cultivation plan?"

"You are too young." Han Bin said with a smile.

"I'm not young anymore. Even if I have a small breast, I still have a lot of room for growth and will still grow up in the future." Yoona raised her proud breasts with a full face of hope. "So...will the oppa wait for me to grow up?"

If it were the past, Han Bin might have knitted a beautiful lie and agreed, but now it cannot be done, so he has to start facing reality.

"Well, you will grow up." Han Bin smiled slightly and reached out to touch her head. "But the person waiting for you is not me."

"Lie, you will be the one who will grow up, you will definitely be you." Yoona slapped Han Bin's palm off and shouted loudly.

"I am the one who watched you grow up, but not the one who grew up with you. One day, you will find the boy you really like, and that person won't care whether you grow up, nor will he..."

"You want to say 'Leave me, you will find true happiness', right?" Yoona raised her chin proudly and choked. "I won't believe such a bloody plot. You go and lie to the child."

"But reality is such a bloody scene." Han Bin sighed and said. "I am willing to believe in such a bloody thing now, rather than a fantasy fairy tale."

"Then the oppa...whether the promised wishing machine is there?" Yoona asked cryingly with her last glimmer of hope.
Chapter completed!